I still remember when you
Narrated me the whole Harry Potter
From the writer's view.
I still remember when you
Accidentally squeezed glue on
My hair while quarreling.
I still remember when I
Asked you to play a video game
And you played even though you hate it.
I still remember when we
Shared our food just
Because you liked mine.
I still remember when you
Would call out my name
And then remain silent.
All these times I've waited for
You to narrate me a another book.
All these times I've waited for
You to ask me your eye hue.
All these times I've waited for
Your voice to call out my name.
All these times
I've waited
And I'm still waiting...
~ AshishK
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The Long Road To Home
PoesíaA collection of 50 poems composed by me, aka Ashish Khare. These are the ones I wrote during lockdown. Here, I talk about feelings like loneliness, incomplete love and even patriotism. Give these a read!
